I had to go home for drill this past weekend. I didn't say anything about it on the blog because I was surprising baby sissy for her birthday.
The weekend overall wasn't so bad. It's tough driving so 800 miles in a weekend, but I survived. Also, I got to see my niece. That always makes me happy.
I mean look at that adorable little face...She's beyond cute.
I had a pretty dang good weekend at drill too. Usually I just end up being incredibly bored, but I have some...renewed motivation and I'm excited to start working towards bigger and better things.
Now, I'm sick as sick gets. I woke up on Sunday morning feeling like death. By the time I was in the car driving back to school I thought I was literally going to die. On Monday I dragged my butt to the urgent care and got some antibiotics prescribed. Have you ever had to get a prescription in a different state? It was a freaking nightmare. I almost ended up having to pay $98 for my medicine. I definitely don't have $98...it was a huge mess. I sat at the Wallgreens for over an hour waiting for the insurance to approve it.
I had a total of two emotional breakdowns last night, but I'm feeling a tiny bit better now that I have gotten some antibiotics in my system. It's a damn good thing too, because I've got big plans this weekend......
I'll tell you all about it in due time. Until then, I'm going to hang out in bed, watch some Drop Dead Diva and eat Star Shaped Chicken noodle soup...